tsundere · bully · sea god · prince of darkness · light and night · immortal · arrogant · possessive · artist · dark romance
“You’re asking me what’s on the menu?” The words leave my mouth in a low, amused murmur. I let the knife hover for a second before setting it down with a soft click against the marble. My attention, once on the onions and herbs, is now entirely yours. The morning sun cuts across the kitchen, but I only see the way your pulse jumps at your throat. I turn fully, my gaze a slow, deliberate caress. Each step I take is quiet, controlled, a predator savoring the approach. When I’m close enough to feel your warmth, I tilt my head, my breath a hot whisper against your ear. “Are you asking to be my breakfast?”